A submissive whore is somewhat of a risk taker in her quest for dominating and humiliating experiences. I have tried the bondage club scene, but most have rules about no penetration, even with fingers or foreign objects and no exchange of bodily fluids. Where is the fun in that? I have tried meeting men organically to be presented with downright scary encounters. I joined Tinder. This old bitch is getting with the 21st Century and embracing technology. There is a place on Tinder to express you are looking for a more fetish type hook up. I dressed provocatively for my profile picture. The replies poured in much to my surprise. Plenty of men of various ages wanted to do very bad things to me. I scheduled a “date” with Julian, a 40 year old dungeon master and real estate developer. He presented himself as an old school BDSM guy. Perfect for me. I love whips, chains and bondage. He had a limo pick me up. I felt like a dungeon princess.

When I met him, he gave me chills immediately. No small talk or pleasantries. He was all business. “Whore on your knees. Present yourself for inspection to your Master, ” he barked at me. I did as I was told, however I was clothed still which was wrong. He made me strip while he critiqued my body. I spoke when not spoken to and I got a riding crop to the ass. The sting of the leather crop made my pussy wet. “You like that whore, don’t you,” he seethed. I nodded my head as he cracked it again across my breasts. Before the night was over, I had lashes all over my body. He enjoyed calling me a fat pig. When I oinked for him, he shot his load in my face. I think this is the start of a wonderful master and servant relationship.